The phone call to Ye Xin for a long time, someone answered, the voice on the phone was noisy, and from time to time, someone screamed "another one".

Ye Xin's voice was low and impatiently asked: "Hey? What are you doing?"

"Ye Xin? It's me." Situ said happily, "Are you in the bar? I'm back!"

"Oh." Ye Xin returned without pain and itch.

"Oh? What do you mean, I said I am back! I have left for so long, what attitude do you have!" Situ Qingqing was coquettish.

"I know, call you again later, I'm busy." Ye Xin hung up the phone after saying this.

He was as chaotic. He had checked the information of a woman before. He knew that the children in Situ Qingqing's belly had taken shape at this time.

He has been waiting for this day, but he found that when this day really arrived, he hesitated.

Conscience and hatred are arguing, rational and impulse are entangled. He always cannot make up his mind, but warns himself again and again that he cannot be so indecisive and can't miss the opportunity.

Think about yourself! Think about that you do n’t even have a home. There is only a grandmother with a poor back of the ear, but if you think about Situ Qingqing, she has everything! Why is God's unfairness? He is so miserable, who caused it!

Thinking of this, Ye Xin poured two big mouthfuls of wine in the background. The strong alcohol was roasted with his heart, occupying his reason.

He sent a text message: "At night, I came to the bar I was singing, 9 o'clock."

"Okay!" Situ Qingqing was also immersed in the joy of meeting him, replied in text with cute text.

When she entered the house, everything was the same as when she left. After sending a message to sweetheart, Situ Qingqing was going to talk to her mother to talk about her pregnancy.

"Mom!" Situ Qingqing found Bai Ting, who was reading in the small study.

"Well." Bai Ting didn't lift his head, and his eyelids were not lifted. "What is wrong? Go to sleep when you are tired."

Situ Qingqing is a big word, and the mother is too cold. Is this determined to keep care of himself so much?

"Mom, don't plan to discuss with me ..." Situ Qingqing stood at the door and refused to leave.

Bai Ting looked up, his eyes were a little red, but his look was still calm: "Discuss? What to discuss? You don't need to discuss any current situation, just wait for the child to give birth."

Situ Qingqing blushed a little, she said coquettishly: "But at least do you know who is the child's father?"

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Bai Ting smiled. "When you did such a thing with me and your father, did you think about letting me know? Or do you think, our point of view is indifferent at all, as long

Just like it? If this is the case, I don't care who my future son -in -law is. "

Situ Qingqing was blocked by her mother completely, and more importantly, she had never received such a cold encounter since she was a child. It was difficult to accept it for a while. I couldn't help murdering: "I know I'm wrong, don't this, Mom -Mom-

"" "

"What kind of attitude do you treat me, what kind of attitude do you treat you, I give birth to you and raise you. In this matter, I will not owe you at all. In this matter, I don’t want to say more anymore.

You go back to rest. "

Bai Ting lowered her head and didn't want to ask her daughter at all, but at this moment, her mood was really difficult to describe in words. She wanted to care about the status quo of her daughter, but the extraordinary behavior of Qingqing disappointed her.

The penetration also made her realize that the lack of education in her education.

Situ Qingqing was so sad that she had prepared 10,000 ways to respond to her parents' blame. She did not expect that she ate a mother's closed door when she came up.

She was spoiled by her mother since she was a child. She couldn't accept an indifferent attitude like her mother.
Chapter completed!